Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Behind the Sect King's mountain.

To the left was a waterfall, and to the right, an enclosed training ground.

From both sides came constant sounds of wailing ghosts and howling wolves, making Jun Wu Xie feel uneasy all over.

Too twisted!

He felt a little apprehensive.

Xu Dao Ling was in a terrible state, chased by Gale Lightning Wolves in the training ground, using every ounce of strength he had, but still unable to outrun them.

Each time he was caught, he had no choice but to face the Gale Lightning Wolves head-on, and the result was predictable: wounded all over, covered in blood, with gruesome wounds exposing bone.

However, this guy was indeed extraordinary. Although his body was covered in terrifying wounds, he managed to avoid fatal blows in moments of life-and-death crisis, successfully counterattack, and then use that opportunity to create distance and continue running.

Beneath the waterfall, the delicate little bald monk, whose frail body had long since transformed into a muscular powerhouse, stood like an angry Vajra, holding a giant rock to withstand the impact of the waterfall.

Even with the Vajra Body's bloodline power activated, it was difficult to maintain for long.

Under the impact of the waterfall, his body seemed to reach its limit, with cracks appearing on the surface of the Vajra Body due to the force of the impact and his own constant exertion.

"Boy, watching them train, aren't you feeling excited and eager to try?"

Uncle Bird slowly poured a cup of tea, blew on it, took a sip, and smacked his lips a few times.

"Just tell me how twisted it is, and I'll take it!"

Jun Wu Xie's eyelids couldn't help but twitch. He really wanted to say, 'You're not even drinking fine tea, stop acting like it leaves a lingering fragrance.'

"Go ahead, it's right behind you."

Uncle Bird waved his sleeve, and true energy surged.

The forest behind Jun Wu Xie suddenly disappeared.

He was stunned. Was this an array?

The scene before his eyes made his pupils contract, and his entire face darkened.

"Uncle Bird, you're joking, right?"

He pointed at the thing that appeared in his line of sight after the forest disappeared.

It was a huge golden-iron frame, and it was impossible to tell what material it was made of.

In the middle of the frame was a huge iron lump, roughly shaped like a fist.

How big was that thing?

Jun Wu Xie's mouth twitched slightly as he estimated. The iron fist was ten meters long, about nine meters wide, and about six meters high!

"Do I look like I'm joking with you?" Uncle Bird said, sipping his tea, "Go, go under the iron fist and endure its pounding. This is your training process. When you can stand still and withstand ten blows from the iron fist, it means you meet the initial requirements for training."

"…" Jun Wu Xie's face darkened as he said, "This thing can really kill people!"

"No, no, no, you won't die. I'm here watching. Go ahead."

Uncle Bird was very calm, urging him on.

Jun Wu Xie was speechless. This thing was not comparable to the Weapon Burial Ground.

The tempering in the Weapon Burial Ground was only the tempering of martial intent, and there was a pervert like the mysterious woman in the Eternal Life Shrine.

With her guarding, he felt more at ease.

Here, if Uncle Bird didn't react in time, he would really be done for.

That iron fist, even if it was ordinary pig iron, would weigh hundreds of thousands of pounds.

Moreover, it couldn't possibly be pig iron. It must be an extremely strong material, otherwise it wouldn't catch the eye of a powerhouse like Uncle Bird.

"Uncle Bird, you're ruthless!"

Jun Wu Xie gritted his teeth and came under the iron fist.

Almost at the same time, Uncle Bird, who was drinking tea, casually flicked his sleeve.

Rumble!

The iron fist slammed down violently.

Jun Wu Xie's hair stood on end, the blood energy in his body surged, every inch of his muscles moved, he exhaled and shouted, raising his fist to meet it.

With a clang.

The flesh fist collided with the iron fist, like hitting iron, with clanging sounds.

Under his feet, the solid bluestone ground suddenly sank half a foot deep.

However, the sunken ground quickly recovered.

Clearly, an array had been set up here.

"What are you doing?" Uncle Bird was very dissatisfied with Jun Wu Xie's performance, saying, "In the initial stage, you can't counterattack, you can only use parts of your body to block!"

"I…"

Jun Wu Xie calmed the churning blood in his body, feeling an urge to curse.

Not counterattacking, passively blocking, wasn't that using his flesh to withstand the iron fist's bombardment?

Rumble!

The iron fist slammed down violently again.

Jun Wu Xie instinctively wanted to counterattack, but remembering Uncle Bird's words, he immediately changed his posture, suddenly raising his right arm, the blood energy in his body surging like a river, bursting out with rumbling sounds, instantly rushing to his arm, his skin covered in golden light.

With a clang.

His body trembled violently, sinking more than half a foot, staggering, almost being smashed to the ground, his arm spasming, a piercing pain, as if his bones were about to crack.

However, he blocked it, resisting the iron fist's bombardment!

This kind of iron fist, weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds, the power of its impact was simply unimaginable!

"Come, let me see where your physical body's limit is!"

Uncle Bird put down his teacup, and his whole person stood up, his eyes flashing with excitement.

He wasn't sure at first, but after seeing Jun Wu Xie's performance at the Great River Sword Sect's assessment site, he wanted to test whether his physical body could withstand the iron fist's bombardment.

This iron fist was controlled by him using the array to control the strength and frequency. At first, he was reserved, but he didn't expect that Jun Wu Xie not only withstood it, but his body didn't suffer any damage!

Such a physical body, the word "perverted" was not enough to describe it.

He was only at the peak of the tenth transformation of the Innate Realm!

Uncle Bird's heart was trembling, this was due to excitement!

The Great River Sword Sect had pushed such a genius to him, joining the Sect King Academy was a blessing from heaven!

…

All day long, Uncle Bird was in excitement.

He was now somewhat numb.

Jun Wu Xie's potential seemed endless.

Uncle Bird gradually increased the iron fist's bombardment force and increased the hitting frequency.

As a result, Jun Wu Xie withstood it all.

Either with his arms, or with his back, or with his arms crossed.

Although he was injured and broke bones in the later process, he still stood firmly under the iron fist, his unyielding fighting spirit completely ignited.

"Come, come over and soak, and then apply these medicinal juices evenly to the injured areas."

At dusk, Uncle Bird finally called a stop to the perverted, torturous training.

Void Little Baldy was in a terrible state, cracked all over, like a blood man, even his bald head had cracks.

Xu Dao Ling almost crawled out of the training ground.

After the Gale Lightning Wolf returned to its cave, he seemed to have lost all his strength, and he collapsed directly, lying there, bleeding all over the ground.

Jun Wu Xie was bruised and swollen all over, and many bones in his body were broken, but he didn't look so embarrassed.

The three of them were tormented enough, Void and Xu Dao Ling were simply inhuman.

"Uncle Bird, I protest, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this Daoist is about to lose half his life!"

Xu Dao Ling was indignant, it was too miserable, too inhumane!

"Stop talking nonsense."

Uncle Bird picked them up and threw them into the medicine barrel, and the sounds of wailing ghosts and howling wolves resounded throughout the back mountain.

Jun Wu Xie felt his heart palpitate when he heard it. Seeing Uncle Bird reach out, as if to pick him up, he consciously jumped into the medicine barrel.

In an instant, it was like being cut by a knife, like being burned by fire, simply indescribable.

Every inch of his body was filled with intense pain.

"Stop yelling, these medicinal materials were collected by me over the years, traveling hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. After soaking every day, take a nap, and the injuries on your bodies will be completely healed!"

Speaking of this, Uncle Bird showed a satisfied look on his face, and said, "Today's harvest is not small, take a closer look, have you all improved?"

"Yes, my Vajra Body is more stable, and when the power of the bloodline is activated, it runs more smoothly!"

Void said.

"My speed has improved a lot, and I have also gained combat experience."

Xu Dao Ling also had to admit that although Uncle Bird's method was too ruthless, it was of great help to them. If they practiced on their own, with a normal mind, how could they be so ruthless to themselves?

"Boy, what about you?"

Jun Wu Xie, who was soaking in the medicine barrel to absorb the medicinal energy, slowly opened his eyes when he heard the words, and said, "It's worth it!"

Only two words.

He didn't say where he had improved, but the attitude he expressed was very clear.

He was actually very excited in his heart.

Constantly challenging the limits of his physical body actually made him faintly feel that the bottleneck of the extreme realm seemed to have loosened a little!

This meant that he might not need to fuse a two-star low-grade spiritual weapon to break into the extreme realm.

The two-star spiritual weapon saved in this way could be used to attack the minor perfection of the extreme realm!